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Hey!! I said most likely yes
Noah
I wasn’t calling you a bitch, I was calling THEM little bitches.
Robyn
You didn’t say little
Noah
Fine, *you little bitches (derogatory)
Better?
Oh, yes, much.
Alex
You’re all insufferable
Ezra
Play nice children
Robyn
That’s why you’re no one’s favorite, you never pick sides
Ezra
Maybe that’s why I’m everyone’s favorite
Alex
Yeah, he’s definitely the least annoying of any of us
True
Robyn
Rude, but not wrong
Noah
Fine, I’ll concede
Ezra
*gif of someone bowing*
Alright fam, back to work. Wish me luck *salute emoji*
I clicked my phone off and woke the laptop screen up to stare at the blank page again, contemplating if I should just quit instead and go run off to live as a gremlin in the forest. I closed my eyes, taking a breath and forcing myself to chill out. I had a tendency to want to quit when things got hard or I got bored. Writing was the only passion or hobby I hadn’t given up on, andI was determined to see it through. I wasn’t bored of it in the slightest, but it was definitely the hardest thing I’d ever done.
I was gonna finish this damn book if it killed me.
Gettingoutofthecar, I made my way to my parents' front door, letting myself in. I'd lost track of time and was running late, so I was sure they’d already sat down to eat.
